Don’t know much about Love Think it starts with belief
I’ve seen it there for healing
Can feel it beneath my feet
Don’t know much about Love Don’t think it can replace belief
I can feel it when I’m kneeling Coming up from underneath Wondering at the
mystery
Hoping with a German grace Because there’s my cousin Jenni’s face She wants to
do it right
She wants to do it right
Friend works in a factory
My father he does too
They work as an assembly line
For the UAW
And it’s beautiful in Detroit
Because someone’s getting through And it’s work at building delight It’s what
we do
It’s what we do
Hope’s personified
In my baby brother’s eyes
He says breathing’s no mistake
You embrace that idea
Praying for direction
And hoping with a German grace
There’s always cousin Jenni’s face
She wants to do it right